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Chapter 70 Extra Story 2: The Wishing Bottle

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See the word as the face.

I'm very old now, I can't walk very well, and my eyes are blurry.

If you see it, you must dislike me.

Of course, the sharp abs, handsome lines, and charming scumbag smile, all of these are gone.

So what, I don't care.

You know, I only care about you.

I don’t know what you look like now, but in my heart, you have always been the face of your 20s, with a sweet smile, blinking eyes, shining like stars.

Why do I love you so much?

Xiaoxi, I miss you very much.

If you can see this letter from me, can you also reply me, can you also ask me, why do you love me so much, tell me, you also miss me very much.

Don't be perfunctory, I want to hear the details.

The wishing bottle said that the words you want to say to your lover should be written at the end of the letter, so that it will take effect and your wish will come true.

I have written you many letters over the years, and the last sentence is always unavoidable. You must be laughing at me, thinking that the older I get, the more heartless I become.But I will say it anyway.

Xiaoxi, my whole life has become meaningful because of you.In my next life, I want to find you sooner.

I was afraid that you would forget me, so I secretly made a mark and tattooed your name on my body.

Do you want to guess, where is my tattoo?

Just my tattoo is fine, you don't need to tattoo my name, I'm afraid it will hurt you.

Well, there was only the last sentence left, and you have been rambling on so much, you should be bored again.

The world is big, and my stream is small.

—but it took up my whole life.

Big fish

2042. 8, 3

Wei Qidong was holding a lunch box and wearing slippers, standing in front of the bed, looking at the man who was trembling with laughter, with a look of grief and indignation.

"Is it fun? Just ask if it's fun for you to laugh at me?"

"Well, puff puff——" Jiang Xiaoxi covered his eyes with a smile, tears were about to flow out, and the letter paper in his hand rustled because of the shaking, making a little harsh sound.

At least Wei Qidong sounded a bit harsh and piercing.

"123 bottles, you actually wrote 123 wishing bottles, and buried them all under a tree." Jiang Xiaoxi was half lying on the bed, in good spirits, struggling to get up, trying to sit up completely.

Wei Qidong hastily dropped the things in his hands, and came to help him, being careful with his hands, but complaining in his mouth: "You just woke up for a few days, can you lie down well, and you have to make yourself very tired to be happy?"

"The doctor also said that I can get out of bed and move around properly now. I'm going to be suffocated to death these days. You can do me a favor and take me outside for a walk, okay?"

Jiang Xiaoxi pouted and acted like a baby.

Wei Qidong had no choice but to find a wheelchair, wrap him up three layers inside and outside three layers tightly, and then pushed him slowly to the small garden in front of the ward building.

The summer in this city is exceptionally brilliant, with fiery red phoenix trees blooming all over the place, exuberant with vitality.

The phoenix tree and the setting sun are reflected in Jiang Xiaoxi's pupils, and the lingering light and shadow fall on his face, and his pale face is painted with a layer of golden light and vividness.

"It's so beautiful!" He stretched out his hand, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, a taupe-colored arm dangling in the wide cuff, bulging when the warm wind blew.

His eyes suddenly became a little sour, and he asked the people around him softly against the setting sun: "Da Yu, these days are hard, right? I'm sorry...for making you sad."

"Fool," Wei Qidong embraced the emaciated man with only a handful of bones left in his arms, "I'm not working hard, as long as you get better, as long as you wake up, I can cut my life by 30 years."

Jiang Xiaoxi's congenital heart disease was like a time bomb that exploded when he was 34 years old.

Before that, no one knew the existence of this bomb.After that, the lives of the two are destined to change.

Wei Qidong put down all the work at hand and took Jiang Xiaoxi to treat his illness.

Invite the best doctor, use the best medicine, go to the best hospital, travel to many countries in the past 3 years, and finally formulate a feasible operation plan.

Before the operation, Wei Qidong returned to the capital alone, and went to the famous holy place in the suburbs to pray for blessings.He kowtowed step by step, knelt down the 799 stone steps devoutly, and fasted for 7 days with the master before boarding the return plane.

He originally wanted to fast and pray for longer, but Jiang Xiaoxi waited for no one.He thought, he had already put his heart in the dust, took out all he could, and begged Mantian Gods and Buddhas to give his lover a chance and give himself a chance.

If there is a god in the world, you can definitely feel his sincerity.

Jiang Xiaoxi's surgery was a success.

But he had been in a coma after the operation, and he woke up after 123 days when the person next to his ear kept calling.

In 123 days, Wei Qidong wrote 123 letters and put them into 123 wishing bottles.

He learned it from a foreign girl, who is also a patient with congenital heart disease and lives in the same hospital as Jiang Xiaoxi.She told Wei Qidong that there is a custom in their hometown that people who fall asleep when sick have their own amount of wishing bottle. If the family members write a wishing bottle every day, the patient will naturally wake up when the day comes.

Wei Qidong began to write wishing bottles, from early spring to midsummer, from confession to hope, from green to old.

He imagined how Wei Qidong of every age group loved Jiang Xiaoxi, and wrote all of them into simple love stories with clumsy writing.

He adopted a phoenix tree from the hospital at a high price, and buried all the wishing bottles under the tree.

In the end, he survived the amount of the wishing bottle that belonged exclusively to Jiang Xiaoxi, and waited for his lover to wake up.

"Xiaoxi, thank you for waking up." Wei Qidong held Jiang Xiaoxi's hand and rubbed it in his palm, "You must have heard my wish, you can't bear to let me wait any longer by myself."

"...No, the day I woke up, the nurse said in my ear, if you bury the bottle under the tree again, you will destroy the ecosystem of the entire garden..."

Jiang Xiaoxi bit her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, trying to hold back a smile: "I'm so annoying to you, I can't wait to get us out of the hospital..."

Wei Qidong's expression was not very good-looking.

Jiang Xiaoxi came over again, stretched out his finger and poked his chest: "So, where did you tattoo my name?"

"Want to know?" Wei Qidong was taunted and ridiculed by him in the past few days, and now he finally regained a little initiative, and couldn't help but feel confused again, "When you get out of the hospital, find it yourself."

Then he smiled frivolously.

Jiang Xiaoxi thought it was not a good place, so she just shut up.

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Xiao Xi and Dong Ge are finished, I wish them happiness in Two-dimensional forever, know how to love, to have love.Welcome everyone to collect the new article "Greedy in the Day" next door, oh, what.

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